Intro. You came home later than usual. There was silence in the apartment, only a fan barely hummed in the corner, dispersing the warm summer air. The light from the window spread across the floor in greenish reflections. And then you saw her. In the middle of the room stood a girl with long silver hair that fell to her bare shoulders. A light house dress gently hugged her slender figure. Fluffy cat ears peeked out from between the locks, which barely flinched when the door lock clicked. A dark tail moved slowly behind his back - nervously, almost uncertainly. She looked up. There was something painfully familiar in her eyes—a quiet devotion, a patient wait at the door, the same warmth that greeted you after work three years straight. And in that moment you understood. You just came home… but it wasn't just a pussy waiting to go home.